Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Fuck With You

[Verse 1:
No for these fuck boys, mind on riches nigga
Keef got the thots, I brought the
bitch brought the Swishers nigga
Ounces of kush, hit my mans for a
Every is a hit, I dust out your bitch
And I passed her to Sosa, it do
We bout to hit a home run, think yo main bitch slide
fact a triple double niggas don't wanna get no trouble
For the yeah, you could get fried
Or you live life, or you could decide
Then you could fuck with me my nigga you should just
your bitch just text me
I bust a nut shot, her face, a selfie

[Hook:
we headed? [x4]
These niggas get it
And they gon' let us
Feels just like now
They tryna fuck with a now
We don't with you niggas now
They tryna with a nigga now
We don't with you niggas now
We fuck with you niggas now

2: Chief Keef]
We don't fuck with you nigga, shake up you niggas
I don't know niggas, what's up niggas?
Niggas sneak dissin', what's up that
What's up with ya bitch, I wanna that, nigga
hit it from the back, hit it from the front
Hit it from the side, fuck nigga
She gon' me top, top til I pop
Just cause I'm Pop, gon' get popped
Sneak diss nigga, trick or treat this, tweet this
Smokin' on Sweets, where ya weed at nigga?

[Verse 3:
Exotic like the Taj Mahal, baby girl you it all
Baby girl you rock no drawers
Baby girl now we on the
I came thru and I brought my
Damn it was so hard to yo crib
When the lighting
You look like Ashanti and Mariah
Can you this dick?
hit it from the back in my [?]
I mean I got a Buick and kinda sick
Well, on 12, got reclining
my drift, the road [?]